You better get out of my way now,
or I'll roll right over you.
Lips pursed.
This is my day.
Calves stretched,
this is the way.
Rushing ahead of time,
is nightmarishly enlivening.
Every molecule participates.
This is my day, dear.
Two legs forward,
rolling steam machine.
Built to endure,
built to withstand.
This is the way.
Hold Fast,
with one leg in front of the other.
Forward at a double-time! March!
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